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63 - Hazz

"J-Jessy Jones" sighed Ricardo, in tone of anything but a greeting. Jessy watched him from head to toe, and opened a viperine smile. The man gasped. "Jessy, I'm your fan. You are amazing!”

"Are you supposed to be my photographer a few weeks ago? "She asked. Ricardo had lost his ability to speak, he just nodded firmly. She smiled once again, bright white teeth emerging between her sensual lips and painted with dark lipstick. "Thank you so much for missing work. If it weren't for you, I would never meet Hazz.”

Ricardo was stunned. In part, because everyone believed in the story of the serious accident, until they didn't see him wearing a typia or any bandage. And in another because he was astonished that some woman in the world would call me by name and with such intimacy that even the hair on the back of my neck shivered.

Jessy ignored him and turned to me. For a moment, I debated whether she expected a formal greeting, a handshake or a nod. Then, as she stared at me from head to toe,
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